User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/A Rewrite of Redwall: Loamhedge/@comment-3474228-20150411011357/@comment-2246928-20150422224209

As the vole spun about from the force of the blow and crumpled, Saro materialized from the undergrowth and leapt at the dormouse, who had turned to flee back inside- There was a dull crack, and the dormousewife lay in an unconscious heap in her doorway due to Sarobando's spearhaft, the door to the home within open wide.

The squirrel looked to Bragoon and winked, waggling her spear. "Think these rogues've already prepared brekkist?"